Nobody knew of Emily Dickinson until she died. Her works were in private journals and binders, stuffed away in desk drawers and boxes. - podcast
“Forever is composed of nows.”
“Not knowing when the dawn will come
I open every door.”
“To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.”
“Truth is so rare, it is delightful to tell it.”
“Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.”
“A wounded deer leaps the highest”
“I tasted life.”
“To be alive──is Power.”
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